Root Down (The Remixes) Lyrics

(Beastie Boys/Bobo/Nishita)

Yo! 
Party people in the place
This wasn't planned 
But since we took so long to get this shit started 
Yea! 
We feel that we owe ya'll something... 

Yea... 
I Kick Root Down 
I Put My Root Down 
I Kick Root Down 
I Put My Root Down 
So How We Gonna Kick It 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
Yea How You Wanna Kick It 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
So How We Gonna Kick It 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
Gonna Break It On Down 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
It's Not A Put Down 
I Put My Foot Down 

And Then I Makin' Some Love, I Put My Root Down 
Like Sweetie Pie By The Stone Alliance 
Everbody Knows I'm Known For Dropping Science 
I'm Electric Like Dick Hyman 
I Guess You'd Expect To Catch The Crew Rhymin' 
Never Let You Down With The Stereo Sound 
So Mike, Get On The Mic And Turn It Out 
Mike D. 
We're Talking Root Down, I Put My Boot Down 
And If You Want To Battle Me, You're Putting Loot Down 
I Said Root Down, It's Time To Scoot Down 
I'm A Step Up To The Mic In My Goose Down 
Come Up Representing From The Upper West 
Money Makin' Putting Me To The Test 
Sometimes I Feel As Though I've Been Blessed 
Because I'm Doing What I Want So I Never Rest 
Yea Mike It Mike It 
Well, I'm Not Coming Out Goofy Like The Fruit Of The Loom Guys
Just Strutting Like The Meters With The Look-ka Py Py 
Downtown Brooklyn Is Where I Was Born 
But When The Snow Is Falling, Then I Am Gone 
You Might Think That I'm A Fanatic 
A Phone Call From Utah And I'm Throwing A Panic 
But We Kick It From The Root When We Break It On Down 
Jimmy Smith Is My Man, I Want To Give Him A Pound 

I Kick Root Down 
I Put My Root Down 
I Kick Root Down 
I Put My Root Down 
So How You Gonna Kick It 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
Yea How We Wanna Kick It 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
So How We Gonna Kick It 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
Gonna Break It On Down 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
Yea... 

Well Ad Rock, Huh Don't Stop, Come On, Get On The Mic With The Tic And The Toc 
I'll Fill You With The Fuckin' Rim Like Brim 
I'm Walking Down Your Block And You Say That's Him 
There Goes The Guy With The Funky Sound 
The Beasie Boys You Know We Come To Get Down 
Because I've Got The Flow Where I Grab My Dick 
And Say Oh My God, That's The Funky Shit 
So I'm Going To Pass The Mic And Cause A Panic 
The Original Nasal Kid Is Doing Damage 
Every Morning I Took The Train To High Street Station 
Doing Homework On The Train, What A Fucked Up Situation 
On The Way Back Up Hearing Battle Tapes 
Through The Underground, Underneath The Sky Scrapes 
Like Harlem World Battles On The Zulu Beat Show 
It's Kool Moe D Vs. Busy Bee There's One You Should Know 
Enough Of That, I Just Want To Give Some Respect Due 
M.C.A. Grab The Mic And The Ma Bell Will Connect You 
Bob Marley Was A Prophet For The Freedom Fight 
"If Dancin' Prays To The Lord Then I Will Feel Alright" 
I'm Feelin' Good To Play A Little Music 
Tears Running Down My Face 'Cause I Love To Do It 
And No One Can Stop This Flow From Flowing On 
A Flow Master In Disaster With A Sound That's Gone 
I'll Take A Little Shout Out To My Dad And Mom 
For Bringing Me Into This World And So On 

I Kick Root Down 
I Put My Root Down 
I Kick Root Down 
I Put My Root Down 
So How You Gonna Kick It 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
Yea How We Wanna Kick It 
Gonna Kick It Root Down 
So How We Gonna Rock It 
Gonna Rock It Root Down 
Gonna Break It On Down 
Gonna Rock It Root Down 
Yea That Shits On Down 

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